
  Review by
        Eric Hillis
  Directed by: Joshua John Miller
  Starring: Russell Crowe, Ryan Sympkins, Sam Worthington, Chloe Bailey, Adam Goldberg, David Hyde
      Pierce, Marcenae Lynette, Tracey Bonner, Samantha Mathis, Adrian
      Pasdar
 
    
  You wait your whole life for a schlocky exorcism movie starring
    Russell Crowe only for two to come along at once. Hot on the heels of
    the entertaining if unoriginal The Pope's Exorcist comes writer/director Joshua John Miller's
    The Exorcism. Let's face it, all of these movies are to some degree knockoffs of
    William Friedkin's The Exorcist. But The Exorcism isn't simply another
    Exorcist wannabe; it's intrinsically tied in to Friedkin's
    film.
  Miller, whom horror fans will know as the vampire kid from Kathryn
    Bigelow's Near Dark, is the son of actor Jason Miller, whose most famous role was that of
    The Exorcist's troubled priest, Father Karras. In Miller's film, Crowe plays an actor
    named Anthony Miller, which was Jason Miller's original name before he
    adopted his stage name. With Crowe's Anthony taking on the role of a priest
    suffering a crisis of faith in a remake of The Exorcist, it's safe to say Miller Junior might be working through some daddy issues
    here.

  Miller's film is part backstage drama, part Exorcist knockoff
    of the type that were popular in the '70s, with scenes that feel more
    indebted to William Girdler's Abby and Ovidio Assonitis's
    Beyond the Door
    than to Friedkin's film. If you're a fan of The Exorcist (who
    isn't?) you'll appreciate the inside baseball element of Miller's film with
    all its Easter eggs, and if you're a fan of '70s
    Exorcist rip-offs (some of us are) you'll enjoy its schlockier
    elements.
  Crowe's Anthony is an actor struggling to revive his career after spending
    time in rehab for addiction issues. Auditioning for the aforementioned role
    of the Father Karras figure, Anthony assumes he's blown his chances, but the
    director, Peter (Adam Goldberg, channelling Friedkin), sees something
    in Anthony's damaged soul and gives him the part. In the prologue we saw how
    the role came up for grabs, with the original actor killed by some unseen
    force. Taking on his estranged teenage daughter Leigh (Ryan Simpkins)
    as his personal assistant, Anthony throws himself into the role he hopes
    will save his career.
  As the shoot progresses, Anthony finds himself haunted by demons, both
    psychological and literal. Goaded by Peter, who apes Friedkin's infamous
    tactics of psychologically torturing his actors, Anthony finds suppressed
    memories of childhood abuse at the hands of a priest invading his thoughts.
    He begins sleepwalking and speaking Latin in his sleep. Leigh worries her
    father has succumbed to his addictions again, but as his behaviour becomes
    increasingly disturbing it becomes clear something far more inexplicable has
    taken hold of his soul.

  The Exorcism was originally shot in 2019 but deemed
    unreleasable. It was only the success of 2023's
    The Pope's Exorcist that saw it taken down off the shelf and
    reassessed as a now viable property. Extensive reshoots were scheduled and
    voila, it's now out in the world. Given its troubled history, Miller's film
    is far less messy than you might expect. It manages to tell a complete story
    in coherent fashion, but you can't help wonder if Miller's original cut
    might have focussed more on the idea of an actor using a role to work
    through their psychological torment. The movie's rather generic climax feels
    tacked on in the hopes of appeasing an audience expecting a more mainstream
    horror movie, so it's not hard to assume it's a product of the reshoots. The
    horror elements are relatively well handled, with Miller displaying an eye
    for a creepy setup, but it's the backstage drama that's more compelling,
    especially for fans of The Exorcist, with much of the film playing out on a reconstruction of Ellen Burstyn's
    suburban home from that film.
  The real highlight is Crowe's committed performance. Unlike his character,
    Crowe can't be accused of sleepwalking through his art. Perhaps channelling
    his own troubles, Crowe is utterly convincing as a man tortured by a life
    filled with regret and bad decisions. We really feel for the big lug, and
    his dynamic with Simpkins is particularly affecting. When playing the
    possessed Anthony, Crowe does something I haven't seen in a possession movie
    before. Rather than simply playing the possessed victim, Crowe instead plays
    the demon that's inside him, not just through vocal inflections but with his
    physical movement. Crowe moves as though he's inside an unfamiliar body, and
    there's something deeply unsettling in how he moves his massive frame in the
    manner of a toddler who only recently discovered how to walk.

  One of the scariest things a horror movie can do is have a child feel
    threatened by a parent. Nothing is more terrifying than having the person
    you rely on for protection turn on you, and Miller makes good use of this
    dynamic by switching our focus to Leigh as she becomes endangered by her
    father's possession. When the possessed Anthony starts spouting obscenities
    at his daughter, including mocking the homosexuality she has kept hidden
    from her father, they carry more weight than the usual potty-mouthed jibes
    we're used to hearing in possession movies.
  As the product of a gay man whose father was an actor who plunged himself
    into his roles, you have to wonder how much of The Exorcism is
    inspired by Joshua John's relationship with Jason. Of all the tributes
    filmmaking children have crafted for their parents, this is one of the more
    unusual, but the questions it raises regarding Miller's motivations in
    bringing this story to the screen only make it all the more
    fascinating.
 
   
